Loki or Dear Zindagi?
I have wallpaper of God of Mischief, aka Loki , in my phone, out of sheer fetish for the actor playing the part (also read fetish for the character of Loki).
Every time I unlock my communication device, those piercing eyes , I think, try to tell me to lets plan a scheme of things to attack life, lets create the rules when we are not in the game rather just getting tossed and kicked by Life.
Pondering deeper, I also think of that brilliant movie, Dear Zindagi, with its song" Love you Zindagi" where the protagonist finally made peace with her life and talked about walking hands in hands with life as friends.
I am or rather was bemused by these 2 school of thoughts, thinking, shall I wage a war, plan and scheme to attack [Read frowned, sad, depressed, irritated, grumpy,or any other negative word that Oxford Dictionary currently holds] or make friends with life?
Making friends? Does it mean I have to accept whatever is going on in my life, accepting it as my defeat? No No, firstly, I am not defeated actually, got everything with me. But Alas! I am a mere human being, not even a Demi God like Thor 😉, so just wishing to correct the wronged part of my life, which doesn't seem a big deal when I am penning down my thoughts?
Why does it happen when we are actually doing something we love to do, we forget the other pricks of life?
I just love words and I love to write so please excuse me as I have astrayed from where my thoughts were leading me to.
Well, why I am actually here to emphasize and cement this reality that may be Life is a actually a friend (which we should be grateful for) sometimes, things dont go as planned, sometimes, we really have to fight for ourselves, to make things right.
But in this fight,while we are planning like Loki (or Joker) our next move, no where we should be frowning upon Life.
Which I was doing before this last sentence, actually!
I would prefer to get tired and sweat it out in my fight then to lose my mental health in being grumpy.
I would have written all this in my diary but its lying so far away from me (in my closet) so feelings landed here.
Move forward with the fighting attitude. Come back home and accept love and call it a day.
One day, at least I believe so, I will achieve what I dream to.
00:03
~Adios
Every time I unlock my communication device, those piercing eyes , I think, try to tell me to lets plan a scheme of things to attack life, lets create the rules when we are not in the game rather just getting tossed and kicked by Life.
Pondering deeper, I also think of that brilliant movie, Dear Zindagi, with its song" Love you Zindagi" where the protagonist finally made peace with her life and talked about walking hands in hands with life as friends.
I am or rather was bemused by these 2 school of thoughts, thinking, shall I wage a war, plan and scheme to attack [Read frowned, sad, depressed, irritated, grumpy,or any other negative word that Oxford Dictionary currently holds] or make friends with life?
Making friends? Does it mean I have to accept whatever is going on in my life, accepting it as my defeat? No No, firstly, I am not defeated actually, got everything with me. But Alas! I am a mere human being, not even a Demi God like Thor 😉, so just wishing to correct the wronged part of my life, which doesn't seem a big deal when I am penning down my thoughts?
I just love words and I love to write so please excuse me as I have astrayed from where my thoughts were leading me to.
Well, why I am actually here to emphasize and cement this reality that may be Life is a actually a friend (which we should be grateful for) sometimes, things dont go as planned, sometimes, we really have to fight for ourselves, to make things right.
But in this fight,while we are planning like Loki (or Joker) our next move, no where we should be frowning upon Life.
Which I was doing before this last sentence, actually!
I would prefer to get tired and sweat it out in my fight then to lose my mental health in being grumpy.
I would have written all this in my diary but its lying so far away from me (in my closet) so feelings landed here.
Move forward with the fighting attitude. Come back home and accept love and call it a day.
One day, at least I believe so, I will achieve what I dream to.
00:03
~Adios
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